XJulia: Look, there's a simple, reasonable -- okay, a simple -- there is an explanation for this.Nash: I knew it! You think you can replace me, you arrogant little punk? Well, come on then, let's hear it. The simple, reasonable explanation for what you're doing in my house, with my wife, half-naked, acting like you belong here --Julia: Nash, just listen for a minute --Nash: Well?Julia: Murdoch, for God's sake tell him --Nash: Well?Murdoch: I don't explain myself.Julia: ... he really doesn't. Until just now, it was one of his most annoying points.Nash: I get it now. You think your precious business makes you untouchable, is that it? You know how an illiterate, shiftless little fuck like you gets respect in a place like this?Murdoch: Hires a bigger fuck.Nash: He talks big, walks big, and prays the rest of the stupid, illiterate trash never grow the balls to stand up to him so they'll never find out what a pissant he really is. You're a big fish in your little pond down here, boy, but I think it's time someone taught you -- Wait, that hiring thing, was that in general or --Hob: Dis shrimp botherin' you, boss?

Gerta has secretly loved Kay for years: now the Snow Queen has stolen him, and she's determined to get him back, no matter how long the way, how hard the journey, or how little he may want it. But who is she really rescuing?